Sons of Anarchy (2008–2014): Season 3, Episode 1 - So - full transcript

[JOSHUA JAMES & THE FOREST
RANGERS' "NO MILK TODAY" PLAYING]

♪ No milk today My
love has gone away ♪

♪ The bottle stands forlorn
A symbol of the dawn ♪

♪ No milk today It
seems a common sight ♪

♪ But people passing by
Don't know the reason why ♪

♪ No milk today It
wasn't always so ♪

♪ The company was gay
They'd turn night into day ♪

♪ But all that's left is A
place dark and lonely ♪

♪ A terraced house In a
mean street back of town ♪

♪ Becomes a shrine
When I think of you only ♪

♪ Just two up Two down ♪



[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Laroy called.

They found the guy.

Okay. You talk to Tig?

Yeah.

They moved Gemma to a motel

outside Rogue
River, club friendly.

Look, Tig and the Oregon
guys, they'll take care of her.

She's gonna be okay.

I don't want her
finding out about Abel.

That shit's been
all over the papers,

but the kidnapping
hasn't hit the news.

We should be able
to protect her from it.

CLAY: Where is he?



P.D. let them back into
the house yesterday.

Let's go get him.

It's okay. I'll stay
here, tidy up.

♪ The bottle stands forlorn
A symbol of the dawn ♪

Nursery.

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

Hello. Shit.

Jax.

Jackie boy. Come on, kid.

He's been like this
since it happened.

I don't know what to do.

We'll take care of him.

We got some info on Abel.

Laroy found a guy who
made some ID for Cameron.

Hey. Jackie boy.
CHIBS: Jackie boy.

BOBBY: Hold on, sweetheart.

Love on the line.

Thanks, Bobby.

Hello, my love.

GEMMA: Hey, baby.

You doing all right?

Yeah.

CLAY: Place okay?

It's a... It's a
shithole, but I'm safe.

Burying the prospect today?

Wake tonight, funeral tomorrow.

I should be there.

I know.

I miss you so much.

I miss you too.

We'll figure this
shit out, baby.

Oh, yeah, I know that.

I love you.

I love you.

Can I talk to Jax?

He just, uh, jumped
in the shower.

Okay.

Hey, kiss Abel for me.

Tell my boys I love them.

Absolutely.

We'll talk later, right?

Yeah.

Bye.

Bye.

[CURTIS STIGERS & THE FOREST
RANGERS' "THIS LIFE" PLAYING]

♪ Riding through
this world All alone ♪

♪ God takes your soul
You're on your own ♪

♪ The crow flies
straight A perfect line ♪

♪ On the devil's
path Until you die ♪

♪ Gotta look this
life In the eye ♪

Thanks.

Can I...? Can I talk
to you for a second?

Sure.

Hale pushed it back
as far as he could,

but I have to talk
to Stahl and FBI,

tell them what I saw. Okay.

I tried to ask Jax
what I should...

As much of the truth as you can.

We want everybody
looking for Abel.

Just give them the basics.

Feds know who Cameron
is, his real IRA ties.

All you gotta do is
leave out the details

about our association.

But if those details
help find him...

They won't.

Cameron killed Sack
and took my grandson

because Stahl lied
and framed Gemma.

That's the real truth.

[GASPS]

Hey.

You've done good, sweetheart.

You really stepped up.

You're the best thing
that happened to Jax.

[CHUCKLES]

We're all so glad you're around.

Can you ride?

Yeah.

Give me a minute.

I think you blame me.

This has nothing to do with you.

None of it does.

None of it?

I'm sorry this happened.

I had no right
asking you for this.

Asking me for what?

Wanting you to stay,
be part of what I am.

I didn't think it through.

Obviously, I do that. I
don't think shit through,

what it might do
to other people.

I'm not other people.

You should have
gone back to Chicago.

The shit that
happened with Kohn,

that should have been the end.

You're not making sense.

This has to be the end.

You gotta get out from
Charming, away from me.

Jax, you...

You can't just expect
me to... Just... Tara.

Please don't
complicate it, okay?

It's simple.

You don't belong here.

[MOTORCYCLE ENGINES REVVING]

[GRUNTING AND SHOUTING]

CLAY: This the guy?

Yeah, that's him.

Hey, tell him what you know.

Uh, I think I did some work

for the Irishman
you're looking for.

Is that him? Yeah, that's him.

What kind of papers?

Irish passport,
American travel visa.

Means he's trying
to leave the country.

What name's he using?

Timothy O'Dell. Belfast address.

You do an ID for a baby?

No. No, he came alone.

It don't mean nothing, brother.

If he still had Abel,
he'd need a passport

to get him out of the country.

Maybe Cameron's still local.

Yeah, or maybe he went
someplace else for Abel's ID.

FORGER: Someone
trying to hide a kid.

He's not gonna get
any papers from me.

I don't want that
kind of trouble.

Where'd you meet this guy?

Chinatown.

Any public marinas nearby?

Alice Street.

I'll call our friend,

see if a Timothy
O'Dell's got a boat there.

Thanks, Mr. Magoo.

All right. Okay.

I hear you're moving offices.

Yeah. It'll be official
next Thursday.

That's good. You deserve it.

Thanks.

So, what do you need, Jake?

It's been a rough week.

Yeah.

That shit with Zobelle...

I'm sorry.

Doesn't matter now.

He's Interpol's problem.

Weston's dead,
courtesy of Clay, I'm sure.

So how are the mayoral
plans shaping up?

Looks like me and
Oswald in the primary.

No one on the Democratic ticket.

Primary is the race.

You think you can beat him?

I don't know.

He's got money, got
a lot of relationships.

I'm gonna need the chief
of police in my corner.

I'm with you, Jake.

That's good to know, brother.

Unser said it was Slip 39.

Nobody gets past
here. OPIE: Right.

You with us?

Yeah.

BOBBY: Let him go, Jimmy.

Empty.

CLAY: Rip it up.

Gotta be something.

TIG: Shit.

Hey. What the hell you doing?

I gotta borrow a ride.

What? Is that your truck?

Hey, you're not doing
this. Let go of me!

I'm sorry.

Yeah.

Look, I... I gotta go home.

Oh, shit. He needs me.

APB went wide, sweetheart.

That means every cop in five
states knows your face. Come on.

The feds, they've
offered 10K for any info.

We gotta sit tight. Sorry.

BOBBY: Found a
receipt from the marina.

Paid cash.

Couldn't find nothing else.

Yeah.

Needle's on empty.

He wasn't planning
no sea voyage.

Quietly. OPIE: Absolutely.

CLAY: Who are
these fine dark fellows?

Looking nervous.

CLAY: Check it out.

He's totally gone, man.

I got this.

OPIE: Here we go.

Let's go. Let's go.
Move. Move. Move.

What are you doing?

Let's make sure he doesn't
take any more boat rides.

Give me the hat.

I'll give it back
when we find him.

Because we are gonna find him.

You hear me?

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[THE CHIMPZ'S "HOME
INVASION" PLAYING]

♪ Hunt you down, 'cause I
Can't stop, can't stop now ♪

♪ Turn your face 'round
Turn your face 'round ♪

♪ Listen up now Listen up now ♪

♪ Sick of workin' that 9
to 5 We fight to stay alive ♪

[GUNSHOT]

[CAR HORN HONKING]

♪ I got you on your knees and
Now I'll take whatever's mine ♪

♪ The song breaks
Through your crown ♪

♪ The Chimpz are here abound ♪

♪ We put it to your ears ♪

♪ And we will have you
On the solid ground ♪

♪ We gonna break
Into your house ♪

♪ So get on down
And hit the ground ♪

♪ It's home invasion, baby
One, two, three, just hit ♪

♪ Hey, yo, it's Mistah Chuck
You know I bring it fresh ♪

♪ We came to tear it up ♪

DRIVER: Oh, shit.

♪ Until I lose my breath
I'm gonna feed it to ya ♪

♪ Hey, dude, it's not a threat
You just ain't heard us yet ♪

♪ All in your back door
Been a week since we ate ♪

♪ I got a city for sale ♪

Go. I'm all right.
Go, man. I'm all right.

I'm all right.

♪ We gonna break
Into your house ♪

Thanks, brother.

♪ So get on down
And hit the ground ♪

♪ One, two, three
Just hit the ground ♪

♪ We gonna break
Into your house ♪

♪ So get on down
And hit the ground ♪

♪ It's home invasion,
baby One, two, three ♪

I'm getting my gun.
Smash on these fools.

Oh, shit.

[DOGS BARKING AND GUNS COCKING]

Put your shit down. Put it down.

Put it down.

Just a friendly visit, boys.

Why did this asshole
try to blow our heads off?

Just trying to
get your attention.

Oh, well, you got it now, bitch.

I got his attention.

I see that.

Now what?

We weren't after you at the
docks. The red boat, the beater?

We're looking for
the guy who owns it.

We own that shit now.

The guy that did own it,

he kidnapped my 8-month-old son.

Irish dude? Yeah.

Three days ago, he said
he needed some quick cash.

Met him down at the docks,
bought the boat, some AKs.

He told us where
to find the car,

but he didn't have
no kid with him.

All right, hey, thanks.

[♪♪♪]

So how's the old man?

Still dead.

Yeah, you know, I
hear that happens.

What are you doing,
cruising for widows?

Ha-ha-ha. No.

Making arrangements
for Half-Sack's hole

and I'm tired of
this run, so... Yeah.

Yeah, I know.

You wanna bounce
something off of me?

I mean, I'm not
as smart as J.T.,

but I've been known
to have my moments.

I'm good.

Jax, we don't...

We don't have
shrinks or priests.

You don't wanna
talk to me, that's fine.

But you gotta talk to
somebody in this club

and work this shit out.

I'm trying to find some
kind of balance, Piney.

Right thing for my family, club.

Every time I think

maybe I'm heading
in the right direction,

I end up in a place I never
even knew could feel this bad.

What did I do, man?

Look, you're loyal and decent.

You love the right things.

That's who he was.

And I miss him.

I miss him.

OFFICER: When Cameron
grabbed the baby, where were you?

I...

slid down onto the
floor next to Half-S...

Kip's body.

OFFICER: He didn't say anything?

Why he was taking the baby?

About his son being
killed? Ransom?

I told you, no.

The smallest detail can help us.

He forced me into the nursery,
tied me up, left with Abel.

He didn't say a word.

I don't know anything else.

The CHP, the sheriffs,
got nothing new on the kid.

It's not looking
good. I'm sorry.

Did you run the name?

No Timothy O'Dell in the
San Joaquin database.

I'm doing everything I can.

I know you are.

How's our girl doing?

Tig get her up north okay?

Yeah, she's fine.

Probably best I don't
give you too many details.

Um, tell her I asked
about her, all right?

Hey. Hey!

You ain't no use to your
family in a federal lockup.

STAHL: Give me a minute.
See if she talks about him.

MAN: It's okay. STAHL: Great.

You okay? Yeah.

I'm fine too, thanks.

You know, I find it
very hard to believe

that you never bumped
into Cameron Hayes

before the other day.

Been in town for
months running guns

for your future father-in-law.

Hard to believe
you still got a badge

after what you did to Gemma.

What I did?

Gemma came in guns blazing.

I barely escaped with my life.

You're a despicable woman.

Stay out of my business.

Or what, doctor, hmm?

What, you're gonna have one
of Jax's boys gun me down?

I don't need a boy
to handle my shit.

You stay away from my family.

Well, Gemma trains
them well. I'll give her that.

Where is she, Clay?

No idea.

Well, we'll find her.

From what I hear, that's not
gonna matter much for you.

Chief tells me you
really pissed off the FBI,

stepping on a
three-year neo-Nazi sting.

Lot of bad guys out there.

Sometimes the
pursuit gets a little

messy, you know?

That why your bosses
pulled you off the Irish?

Because it got a little messy?

Seems avoiding
the bad shooting hit

didn't do you
much good, after all.

All you did by framing Gemma

was get a man killed
and a baby kidnapped.

Anything happens to my grandson,

anything, I promise you

I'm gonna shove a gun
up that bony ass of yours

and I'm gonna blow
your black heart out.

[SIGHS]

Jesus Christ.

All right.

Goddamn it!

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Really?

[GROANS]

Oh, shit. What the hell?

[SHOUTS]

You stealing my car, bitch?

No, I'm the valet, shithead!

I'll kill you.

[SHOUTING]

Are you out of your
goddamn mind?

Yeah, maybe a little.

TIG: Jesus.

You all right? I'm okay.

Gemma, you almost
cut the guy's joint off.

If I wanted him dickless,
it'd be laying on the ground.

It's a flesh wound.

Oh, good. Well, that flesh
wound's gonna cost this club

a shitload of favors.

You know you're not gonna
be able to keep me here, right?

I'm going whether
you like it or not.

Gemma, why you doing this to me?

Why? I promised Clay
I would keep you safe.

Then you better
come with me, Tigger.

DOCTOR: Starting incision.

Are you all right?
Can you do it? Can...?

Can you do this? Dr. Knowles?

[PANTING]

I'll finish up. I got it.

You should go.

[SCOFFS]

No.

You know, I didn't
come back to Charming

to run away from Kohn.

And I didn't stay because
of what we did to him.

Doesn't matter now.

When Donna was killed,

those things you said to me
in the hospital about my life

being a series of hit and runs,

that my face was the
only one you saw...

I shouldn't have said that shit.

It was the truth!

I have created this

very serious life for myself.

And when I'm inside
it, I barely know myself.

I have these moments sometimes
in the middle of a surgery

when suddenly I'm
aware of my hands,

you know, doing these
extraordinary things.

And I think, "Whose
hands are these?

What am I...? What
am I doing here?"

When I'm with you, I
never ask that question.

I'm not the answer.

Look at me. Look at this.

I am always looking at it.

My brain never stops.

Why am I here? You
know, should I be here?

Am I afraid to stay, afraid
to go, afraid to be a mother?

Shit, it's endless. I
drive myself crazy.

None of that matters.

I know.

That's become so clear to
me. The noise doesn't matter.

We don't know who we are until
we're connected to someone else.

We're just...

better human beings

when we're with the person
we're supposed to be with.

I wasn't supposed to leave.

I belong here.

Hey, Gem, you know, maybe
we should have called first.

No. He never answers the phone.

That was her job.

Come on.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Can I help you?

NATE: If it's those
colored boys again,

you tell them we don't
need any more magazines.

Just tell the
reverend I'm not here

to sell him any magazines.

I'm his daughter.

Sorry. I didn't know
you were coming by.

Gemma.

I'm Tig.

Amelia. I'm his caregiver.

Your mom hired me
about six months ago

when she couldn't handle
him anymore. I live in.

I didn't know he got that bad.

How's he doing?

Depends.

Some days he's sharper than me.

Others he barely
knows where he is.

Does he know Rose died?

Some folks from the church
came by, tried to tell him.

But trauma like that,

it usually sends them
deeper into the dementia.

It's probably for the best.

Excuse me, you got
a place I can wash up?

Sure, yeah. Yeah?

Just this way.

Hi, Daddy.

It's Gemma.

Oh, my... My God!
I... My baby girl.

Yeah. My baby girl.

It's me.

It's me.

[LAUGHING]

Your mama's gonna
be so glad to see you.

Rose?

Rose? Rosie.

Where are you, sweetie?
You'll never guess who's here.

Rosie?

Oh, she's...

She's probably down at
Potenta's getting her hair done.

Yeah.

Sit with me.

Okay, Daddy. Come
on, Daddy. Here.

Yeah, she'll be back soon.

I hope not.

Come here. Come here.

[ALL CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

President. All right then.

CLAY: Good to see you.

Such a shame. Yeah.

No doubt.

Very good. Let's
talk about it. Yeah.

MAN 1: Right. Go in.

MAN 2: Head
around the back. Yes.

It's unbelievable.

Archbishop Dome didn't get this
kind of turnout when he passed.

Makes folks a little nervous
when they see Samcro vulnerable.

It's not supposed to
happen to them in Charming.

Well, they should get nervous.

See these scumbags
for what they really are.

Thanks for coming down. Yeah.

Sorry about the prospect.
I liked that little guy.

I was just telling Kozik that we
need bodies around our table.

We're so deep in our shit,

forgetting to grow club ranks.

Got three hanger-ons
we can bring up.

Filthy-Phil, Shepard and Miles.

Good.

Happy's tired of nomading.

He'd rather land
here than up north.

Happy's a welcome addition.

Tell them.

Tacoma's growing a little thick.

I was hoping to jump
to a smaller charter.

Thinking about coming
back to Charming?

Yeah, gonna put in a
request to transfer next church.

That in's on Tig, brother.

We'll make it happen.

All right, man.

We will?

CLAY: Made it
through Iraqi minefields

only to get taken out
in a goddamn kitchen.

[SIGHS]

How you holding up, son?

I'm okay.

You talk to Mom?
Yeah, this morning.

She's good.

Worried about her family.

She doesn't know about Abel.

She'd take it on,
make it her burden.

That wouldn't be
helping anybody.

Makes sense.

Makes sense for you too.

Probably 40, 50 patches
watching us right now.

We represent the past,
present and future of this club.

Sure, the Sons are a
democratic organization,

but everybody knows
what happens in Charming

sets the tone for every charter.

And what's happening
in Charming?

You tell me.

These men behind us,

they love you, they respect you

and they understand your grief.

But they're also wondering
what you're gonna do with it.

That's my
business. No, it isn't.

A lot of these guys are
old enough to remember

what happened to your old man.

How he fell apart, lost
focus when Thomas died.

Yeah, well, I'm not my old man.

I know that, but they don't.

You gotta show them something.

Make the hard choice, son.

And what choice would that be?

Either Abel is dead,
and you want revenge,

or he's alive, and you
would kill to find him.

If you can't make that decision,

then get down on
your hands and knees

and pray for something
to get you there.

Fast.

[RICHARD THOMPSON'S
"DAD'S GONNA KILL ME" PLAYING]

♪ Out in the desert There's
a soldier lying dead ♪

♪ Vultures pecking The
eyes out of his head ♪

♪ Another day that could
have Been me there instead ♪

♪ Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here ♪

♪ Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me ♪

♪ You hit the booby trap
And you're in pieces ♪

♪ With every bullet
Your risk increases ♪

♪ Old Ali Baba He's
a different species ♪

♪ Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here ♪

♪ Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me ♪

Mother of Christ!
Mo, can I talk to you?

Cammy, what are you doing
here? Please, Maureen?

Get in. Quick, before
anybody sees you.

Get that child out of
the damp. Thank you.

♪ I'm dead meat in my
Humvee Frankenstein ♪

♪ I hit the road block
Somehow I never hit the mine ♪

♪ The dice rolled And
I got lucky this time ♪

♪ And Dad's gonna kill me ♪

♪ Dad's gonna kill me ♪

[CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

♪ I've got a wife, a kid
Another on the way ♪

♪ I might get home If I
can live through today ♪

♪ Before I came out
here I never used to pray ♪

♪ Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here ♪

♪ Dad's gonna kill me ♪

♪ Dad's in a bad mood
Dad's got the blues ♪

♪ It's someone else's
mess That I didn't choose ♪

♪ At least we're winning
On the Fox evening news ♪

Go! Go, go!

[SHOUTING AND SCREAMING]

MAN: Go, go, go!

♪ Dawn Patrol went out
And didn't come back ♪

♪ Hug the wire And
pray like I told you, Mac ♪

♪ Or they'll be shoveling
Bits of you into a sack ♪

♪ Dad's gonna kill me ♪

Oh, shit!

♪ Dad's Gonna Kill Me ♪

Oh, God.

[GRUNTING AND GROANING]

Down! Down! Down!

WOMAN: That's my baby boy!

Oh, my God!

He's hurt! Somebody get help!
Somebody get help! My baby!

Don't move!

WOMAN: Help me!

Tell me he's gonna be okay.

My baby boy.

♪ Dad's Gonna Kill Me ♪

[GRUNTING AND SHOUTING]

CLAY: Shit!

Jax!

♪ Dad's Gonna Kill Me ♪

[♪♪♪]

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